. . . maybe the world needs a cadre of smartasses to liven things up, who knows?
I pursue no intentions, no directions; I have no program, no style and no mission.
I pursue no objectives, no systems, no tendency; I have no program, no style, no direction. I have no time for specialized concerns, working themes, or variations that lead to mastery. I steer clear of definitions. I don’t know what I want. I am inconsistent, non-committal, passive; I like the indefinite, the boundless; I like continual uncertainty.
Art is the highest form of hope.
It is a danger to wait around for an idea to occur to you. You have to find the idea.
To talk about paintings is not only difficult but perhaps pointless too. You can only express in words what words are capable of expressing-- what language can communicate. Painting has nothing to do with that.
Now there are no priests or philosophers left, artists are the most important people in the world.
Oh, Elizabeth," he murmured, leaning down to press a gentle kiss on her mouth, "I love you so much. You must believe me. " "I believe you," she said softly, "because in your eyes, I see what I feel in my heart.
I grew up in a religious family, and we weren't allowed to listen to rock music.
A heart will say amazing things if it's given half a chance.
Wealth inequality has increased.